Noble Emblem

It turned out that he planned to ask Woking after some time what happened to those white liquids, and if it had nothing to do with those liquids, he could also ask Woking to help him find out if there was anything wrong with his body. .

Asking Shirley to help spread the message, Beta was immediately dragged to the Kingdom of God by Woking.

"It's really strange that you took the initiative to see me..." There was a faint smile in Waojin's eyes. She summoned a golden dining table and asked Beta to sit opposite: "It seems that you came here because of something urgent. My, let’s talk, I’m just free anyway.”

Waking was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. When Beta saw her face, she felt something was even more wrong.

When he met Wo Jin in the past, although he also felt that she was very beautiful, with Xiao Bai and the Persian cat Zhu Yu in front of him, he could not move his feet or walk like ordinary people do when they see beautiful women. Instead, he could chat with Woking calmly and treat her as an ordinary female business.

But not now... This time when he saw Watkin's face, he actually felt a faint physical impulse.

The matter could not be delayed any longer, so Beta asked: "I want to know, what is the effect of the liquid you gave me to drink?"

Hearing Beta's question, Waking smiled. It was no longer the kind of joy with a smile hidden in his eyes, but a kind of happiness that overflowed from the bottom of his heart to the surface: "It seems that the effect is good."

Upon hearing this, Beta knew that the matter must be related to Woking, and Woking did not hide it anymore and said directly: "The divine juice I gave you to drink is mainly used to stimulate your bloodline ability."

Bloodline ability? Beta narrowed his eyes. He was a divine noble and could not enhance his attributes.

Who knew that he guessed wrong, and Woking continued: "You have a strange power that will prevent outsiders from strengthening your body. I once considered helping you strengthen your physical fitness, but after considering several options, I gave up. I can only find a way to strengthen your bloodline ability without conflicting with your special restrictions."

Beta sighed: "It didn't succeed, but had side effects?"

Waking had a weird look on his face: "It was successful, and the effect was very good."

"Then why did I have such a strange reaction?" Beta's face looked a little bad.

Wojin chuckled: "You are a Dragon Vein Warlock, your bloodline is activated, it's normal to have that tendency, okay?"

"The dragon race is a race with strong physiological needs, especially male dragons. Otherwise, you would think that there are so many sub-dragon races in this world, and even the kobolds have dragon blood." Wojin said matter-of-factly: "That's right. Because of this, I made it with Shirley and gave it to you. I don't know if there is something wrong with your head, but you haven't used Shirley's 'scabbard' until now, which really makes me very disappointed. "

"Have you considered this early in the morning?" Beta covered his face. He remembered that when Shirley was sent down, he hadn't started drinking that damn juice yet.

"Half and half." Seeing Beta looking at him with strange eyes, Wojin continued: "I can see that you have a very powerful hidden Dragon God bloodline. Of course I know that if you continue to become stronger, there will definitely be I have a very strong personal need, so I sent Shirley to you, and the divine juice was a temporary idea. It can stimulate your bloodline earlier. At that time, I was thinking, anyway, you have Shirley by your side, so it’s just a person. No matter how strong the need is, it can still be solved. I never thought..."

Waking snorted twice, looking extremely unhappy.

Beta felt a little weird. He was also of dragon blood in the game, and had even been promoted to the legendary level. Why didn't he have this side effect? But then he thought about it again and realized that a game is a game after all. Although it can simulate most things, there are many things that are restricted.

For example, female players have a set of underwear that cannot be taken off with force, which is comparable to a magical weapon.

For the sake of harmony, the player's dragon bloodline naturally cannot have any side effects in this regard.

But reality is reality, and it’s different from games.

Beta originally thought that Yunlong was different from ordinary dragons and might not be affected by this thing, but when he recalled his knowledge of the earth, he couldn't help but cover his forehead.

The nine sons of Yunlong are all different... What a painful realization.

Seeing Beta's appearance, Woking was even more unhappy: "Shirley is a clone made in my appearance and with my figure, but you have no interest at all. Is it you, Beta, who has higher pursuits, or am I Woking?" Isn’t gold good enough?”

Beta saw Woking's rather unhappy expression and sighed: "It's because Shirley looks exactly the same as you, so I can't do anything casually. Sister Goddess, once I make a move on Shirley, she will look exactly like you." Exactly the same, maybe I’ll have this in mind for you in the future.”

"Then what's the matter..."

Beta only heard three words before being sent back to the ground by Watkin.

He opened his eyes and saw Shirley lying on top of him, asleep, with a smile on his face.

Although Beta was very aware of Shirley's feelings for him, the more so, the less he felt that he could touch Shirley, and he had an intuition that if he touched Shirley, there would definitely be big 'trouble'.

As time goes by and Beta's strength increases, the negative effects of Yunlong's bloodline will definitely become more and more obvious. There will definitely have to be a channel to vent, and if you can find Xiaobai or a Persian cat, it will be great.

But if he couldn't find it for the time being, Beta thought about it, and a candidate appeared in his mind again.

He shook his head to shake his thoughts to pieces, thinking to himself, wait until he couldn't bear it anymore, then let's talk about it.

Beta rested in Waking City, and then went to Blue Water Port again. First, he went to the Assassin's Guild and spent some money to buy information from them. In addition, Joan of Arc hovered over the Poseidon Church every day. About six days later, the Poseidon Church was roughly Beta has understood the situation.

Although the Poseidon Temple was quite powerful, it was not unshakable. Just when he was about to go to Uther to discuss how to weaken the Poseidon Temple, Joan accidentally discovered an unexpected person.

The former lord of Blue Water Port, the great swordsman Fleur.

Fleur still looked like a child with big breasts, carrying a big black sword on her back, and quietly entered the back door of Poseidon Church.

Her place is remote and no one sees her. But Joan of Arc easily spotted her at an altitude of several hundred meters, taking advantage of her race's eyesight.

Beta immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting Uther, returned directly to Waking City, and brought Shirley over.

If it were an ordinary great swordsman, Beta would not only be sure of victory, but even be sure of being captured alive. But against Frey, an old subordinate, Beta was only sure of victory. The opponent had special teleportation magic, making it very difficult to capture him alive.

But Beta just wanted to capture the opponent alive. After all, he had a lot of questions that he wanted to ask Fleur.